Saturday, July 30, 2011

Midnight

You could walk in fancy footsteps and I don't follow. You might dance to primrose at midnight and you can welcome me. There are too many decisions between now and then that makes this the final time. You fly above with wind while walk withe cattle. There is a pride in a moment that can't be duplicated. The day is done.
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1 comment:

CØ⋀L ØP⋀L said...

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